Another beautiful day once the clouds had lifted, so shorts and T-shirt it was to head into the city to meet Sue and Pete. We had a lovely catch up, after a fruitful trip to TK Maxx where I found a pineapple jack o lantern for my summerween display. Along with a pumpkin mug with a candle piped inside it to look like it has pumpkin spice latte in it. We also saw a butter dish, but I passed on that for now, as I'm not sure we would use it.
We'd not had the best night's sleep, with the heat and me doing my best overthinking session so far. So once home we both had a afternoon nap, at least living here it's generally quiet enough to not get disturbed. Even on Sunday when all hell apparently broke out at no.10, we didn't hear much, just the ambulance turning up. Denise from no.3 filled Kev in. The guy at no.10 was according to her, shouting and causing a nuisance. The wardens didn't come so Frank at no.9 rang the Police. They came broke in and called an ambulance. Speculation says he was drunk/drugged up, I prefer to think it was a mental health problem as the guy isn't the most confident when we see him, but you know what small communities like our group of bungalows are like, they damn you before they know the facts. So, we take what's said with a pinch of salt until we hear ( if we hear) the facts. Just shows though even with all that happening we heard very little until the ambulance rocked up.
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